Time ...

So, I have been very lax the last month.  First there was a trip, and maybe another trip, and I forgot to get back on the horse.  The 4th was Beth's rez day.  She turned 5, but there is an older account which is actually 10 years old and nearing 11.  So, that made me think of a song that I rather love, by a band I rather love.  From there it was to other songs about time, which makes a certain amount of sense since I own a night club called Tempus Fugit.

Tempus Fugit means Time Flies, and the motto, logically, is 'Time flies when you're having fun."  Now, this isn't a blog post about the club, not really.  I'm very happy with the rebuild, and the 25 of October, we'll have a new grand opening [we never did before, so... yeah].  This time there will be gifts; a clock, and a personal copy of our dance star that floats around you, slowly changing colours and throwing off matching light [which you can turn off and on with a command].

Instead, its about sorrow, and joy, and stubborn determination.  Its about how time flies, often leaving us to wonder where it went, and what we did while dragged along in its wake.  For Beth, its only been five years, but...

Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain.
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today.
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you.
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun.

[Pink Floyd - Time]

As for why I've practically become Super Deformed?  When I first started Beth, she became an RP character [initially she was a blog alt].  Then within a year, all the places she'd played were gone and I'd not found another.  Now, she's being played again.  Sometimes you just need to grab the RP when you can.

And if you do want some place mellow to come and hang out, or a place to come roleplay with others?  Tempus Fugit is open and ready, even if its not officially yet.